He spits all over my face and body. Reaching down he tears my bra off my body and begins slapping my chubby tits. Pinching my nipples and calling me d...grading names. I was lost in a made up world I was a teenager girl getting plowed by her dad. My body never felt so amazing. I felt tingling all over, my heart pounding my breath controlled by this beautiful man. Roger grunted and howls as his cock slams to the deepest part of my bowels. I feel his cock spasm and feel a rush of warmth. My body. Steve took me by the hand and led me to the couch. I knelt on the couch and felt him get behind me. Steve took his penis and ran it over my crack which made me moan. I arched my back and pushed myself toward his cock. I felt him steady himself and the tip of his cock stretch me as he guided it into me.He stretched me as his length went inside of me with one finally push he was deep inside of my hungry hole. I moaned and spread my cheeks wide. Steve's balls slapped against me while he remained. She had gone behind the loo’s were there was some bushes. While standing behind the bush she raised her dress to her waist and pulled her panties down just keeping them around one ankle so she could spread her legs well apart. Then she squatted down to let the waters flow. She was in mid pee when the two black guys that walk by the car with her knickers appeared from the other side of the bushes. She was so desperate that she could not stop the flow. The bull framed guy stood in front of her. ”“Paul, stop saying you’re sorry. There’s nothing to be sorry for. It’s actually quite common for boys to lust after their mothers. We’re the female you see most often and in the most relaxed and casual of circumstances so it’s not surprising to start having those feelings once your hormones kicked into high gear with puberty. I guess I should start being more careful how I dress around the house then.”I nearly shouted, “No!” “I mean, don’t stop being comfortable. I really like seeing.